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Chapter 240 Little Treasure is Bored

When Su Qingma left, she went to the cloth shop and several human teething sites, but there was no whereabouts of her sister Yaya and Dahu Ge.

Somewhat lost.

He Siyuan and Siyuan took Xiaobao back to the village.

As soon as he entered the village, Ruyi, who was washing clothes in the stream, saw them happily and greeted them: "Miss, you are back!"

Ah? She didn't delay and didn't even stroll around Renzhou City.

"What happened?"

Ruyi shook her head, walked up to hug Xiaobao, and played with Xiaobao.

Then he said, "It's okay. I just collected a lot of tea seeds at home, but there was no place to put my feet. Originally, my mother and I wanted to go up the mountain to pick tea fruits, but people come every day, and people come in the afternoon, but they can't go out."

"Ah, have you collected a lot of tea fruits?"

"A lot of them. The lady will know when she comes home."

So Su Qingma hurried home and then came in and saw that how many tea fruits had she collected!

The front yard of the house was full of tea seeds, and there were two or three layers. Lu leaned over in the pile of tea fruits and almost couldn't see her.

"Miss, you're back!"

They are worthy of being two mothers and daughters, and they both speak exactly the same.

"Have the money been spent?"

"There is nothing left. There are tea seeds in every village, and there is almost no place to put them at home. I don't know how the lady is talking in the city, what if no one is going to do? If so much is left in my hand, I feel distressed just by thinking about it."

Su Qingma comforted, "It's okay. Don't worry. We've all agreed. Besides, this is oil. If we can't sell it, can't we squeeze it out and keep it for food?"

Lu almost fell to the ground.

With so many tea seeds, how much oil can you get! You can’t finish drinking it as water next year. It’s better to sell it quickly.

Not long after Su Qingma and Xiaobao got home, people came to sell tea fruits one after another.

"Madam Su, are you here? What a great thing?"

Su Qingma smiled at the person who came: "I'm not here, don't you dare to give it away?"

The visitor smiled embarrassedly: "That's not the case. Everyone is not at ease if you are not here, just because they are afraid of giving the wrong one. Is it really four cents per pound?"

I asked carefully, for fear that Su Qingma would change her mind and for fear that she would pick her back.

Su Qingma nodded: "Yes, just send it to four ounces per pound. If you are worried about the trouble of peeling the shell, you can also give it fruit."

"No trouble, no trouble, there are elderly people and children at home, and we can peel them at night."

Just kidding, only one pound of fruit is one penny, but only four penny per pound after peeling the shell. Although it takes three pounds of fruit to get one pound of seeds, the strength is not worth it. What’s wrong with them going up the mountain to pick tea fruits during the day and earning another penny at home at night?

Su Qingma also hoped to receive tea seeds. No one at home took the shells. She could save a lot of worry when sending tea seeds.

But I am afraid that everyone will not peel it cleanly, and that it will not dry it well, which will affect the oil yield rate.

Su Qingma started to look through the tea seed pile.

With Lu and Ruyi, I took a look and told them how to check and identify them. For tea seeds that do not meet the quality standards, those that are bad and dry, they should not be required. Don’t affect your reputation and future cooperation with the caravan.

Moreover, some tea seeds obviously have insufficient drying time. Some are not yet fully mature.

The immature fruit has a high moisture content and a low oil content rate of tea seeds. But if you want the villagers to stop picking it, wait? Who knows whether it is yours to keep it next time? This is probably difficult to implement.

But it won't be possible if you don't say it.

Su Qingniang asked Siyuan and Siyuan to move all the dried tea seeds to the warehouse and store them in a ventilated and dry place.

He also reminded Lu and Ruyi that after a period of time, when the oil content reaches the highest level, they will have to be moved out and dried for one to two days. Only such tea seeds can be delivered to the caravan.

Lu and Ruyi wrote down very seriously.

For a few days, Su Qingma received the goods at home and carefully checked the tea seeds picked up by the mountain villagers.

"You should pick this tea fruit before it's ripe. If there are a few scattered pieces, I will turn a blind eye, but you have too many of them. You can't just count on four pounds for you."

"Okay, Madam Su. We didn't know before. Do you think you can forget this time? We will know that you said this. You will definitely not pick this kind of fruit next time." The man begged Su Qingma.

Su Qingma glanced at him and said that she had never seen this person in the village before. She probably came from a foreign village.

In the past few days, almost all the men carry the load. Women are quick-witted and probably picking fruits on the mountain, while men do hard work.

There were a few men next to them, and there were more or less some immature tea seeds.

They all came together to beg.

Su Qingma thought about it and then left it alone.

She did not explain the standards to everyone before, so she explained the standards for her receipt. When she heard that the price of immature tea seeds was half the price, which was related to their vital interests. She probably wouldn't pick green fruits.

"Thank you, Madam Su, next time we will know what kind of fruit we will pick. We will also dry it as you said."

Throughout the whole day, when Su Qingma opened her eyes, people came to deliver tea seeds one after another, and it almost never stopped in one day.

She, Lu and Ruyi, told everyone the standards for collecting tea seeds. After talking for a day, her throat was smoking.

The oil yield rate of incompletely mature tea seeds is not even 20%. The oil yield rate is nearly 30%, which is a bit too bad. Although she sells oil now, she cannot take it as if she doesn't know and throws this matter to the caravan.

This will not only affect the oil yield rate, but also affect her reputation. If the oil yield rate of tea seeds collected by the caravan in other places in the future is better than hers, it will be more than worth the loss.

It took a few days to hurry.

On this day, Su Qingma turned her head and saw Xiaobao sitting at the gate of the yard, supporting Xiaofa's hands, pinching Xiaofa's fist against her jaw, and looking outside in a daze.

This look of a contemplator made Su Qingmu amuse her.

After having fun, I couldn't help feeling sad.

The adults were busy for a few days and had no time to accompany him. The little kids in the village stopped coming to the house, and they all accompanied the adults to pick tea fruits or peel fruit shells at home. There were no children of big or small to play with Xiaobao, so he was locked in the house every day, and it was no longer silent.

Seeing that the adults were busy, they were sensible and did not bother them. They played quietly with themselves. When they were tired of playing, they sat alone at the gate of the yard and looked outside.

The little body is sitting on the door pier. Sometimes the fat guy can't support his head. When the fat guy slips, his head will be a little...

Su Qingma walked over with heartache.

Squat down in front of him.

"What are Xiaobao looking at?"

"Mom." He rushed over and hugged her.

Su Qingma picked him up and turned around and sat in the seat he had just sat: "Xiaobao hasn't told her mother yet, what were you looking at just now."

Xiaobao rubbed her shoulder hole: "Mom, where are the brothers and sisters? Xiaobao has candy."

After saying that, he took a picture of the small shoulder bag made by Su Qingniang for him.

A small one contained the food made for him by Su Qingmai.

A few days ago, he went to Renzhou and Ma prepared a lot of food, drink and food for him, and brought them back. Now he is not short of sugar.

But Su Qingma didn't give him too much food, he ate one or two pills a day. He was also sensible and did not eat greedy.
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